Looking at Chen Xiao's constant chatter, Yue Zitong knows that it's OK. He just wants to steal some money.
As long as it's a problem that can be solved with money, it's not a problem. Mr. Yue is so busy now that he doesn't want to ink with her here. He smashes the money directly, and Chen Xiaoli gives up.
If he was hit by a lucky car, Chen Xiao would scold him at most, give him some money to buy some band aids, and then pat his ass to leave.
However, since this is a big run - rich man, Chen Xiao was stupid to let go of this opportunity to make a fortune. The idea of robbing the rich and helping the poor was instilled by Chen when she was very young.
The word "hero" still has a certain weight in Chen Xiao's heart. If it wasn't for Yue Zitong, fifty thousand yuan would have sent Miss Chen away. Ha ha, that's a joke.
Looking at the hero's face, Chen Xiao, who is quite chivalrous, reluctantly accepts the amount of compensation from Yue Zitong. She is going to go to the bank to get money together, but she suddenly stares at her chest as if she had seen a ghost.
"We're all women. What's good to see? Why do you do that?"
In the middle of Chen Xiao's words, Yue Zitong suddenly reached out and grabbed the jade pendant on her chest. He asked harshly, "how can you have this thing?"
The jade pendant handed down from generation to generation by the Yang family is definitely one of Yue Zitong's deepest memories. When you suddenly see it in front of Chen Xiao's chest, won't you be surprised?
"What, what, let go, let go! Don't blame me if you don't let go! "
In the cry, Chen Xiao goes to break Yue Zitong's right hand.
"Say, where did it come from?"
Yue Zitong grabbed her wrist with his backhand and pressed it on her neck. He leaned forward, almost with his forehead to his forehead, and asked harshly.
"What are you talking about?"
Yue Zitong's eyes are suddenly very frightening. Chen Xiao doesn't dare to look at her, just struggles.
"This thing."
Yue Zitong raised his hand and raised the jade pendant in front of her: "how can you have this thing?"
Is this thing that my aunt picked up unintentionally related to her?
Looking at Yue Zitong's jade pendant in front of him, Chen Xiao's eyes turned: "nonsense, this is passed from my grandfather to my grandfather, from my grandfather to my father, and from my father to me - ouch, wocao, why do you scratch my hair?"
"Nonsense
Yue Zitong harshly interrupts her. Regardless of her struggle, he grabs her hair, presses her head down, and unloads the jade pendant from her neck: "do you have this kind of thing in your family? You know what it's called, and what its origin is -- "
In the middle of the story, Yue Zitong suddenly closed his mouth and stared at the jade pendant with a look of horror.
When Yue Zitong was a child, he played with this jade pendant many times, and he was very impressed by it.
At that time, the beauty's face on Xuanyuan was quite clear, but I didn't know what was going on. As Yue Zitong grew up, the beauty's face became more and more blurred.
After thousands of years of erosion, the beautiful faces on Xuanyuan have not become blurred. How can they change in a short period of more than ten years?
Yue Zitong doesn't know what's going on. Her mother doesn't understand either, but both of them have already remembered the beauty on xuanyuanyu. So when she sees xuanyuanyu for the first time, she can be sure that it's the heirloom of the Yang family.
But when she now grabbed xuanyuanyu in her hand, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Xuanyuan on the beauty face, how suddenly clear?
Moreover, the beauty on the jade pendant is no longer carved in the shade, but in the sun!
What's going on?
Is this not my family's Xuanyuan?
"Hey, why are you robbing me and giving me back?"
Chen Xiao raised his head and broke away her hand to grab Xuanyuan. But Yue Zitong grabbed his wrist and lifted it up a little. Chen Xiao was forced to go to the window and scolded.
Yue Zitong didn't have time to pay attention to her. He grabbed the seat belt and wrapped it tightly around her wrist for several times. He tied her back to the seat. He thought she was abusing. At any time, he took a rag to clean the car and put it in her mouth.
If you want to use brute force to turn Chen Xiao into a good girl, it's really nothing to Yue Zitong.
"Shit, what's the matter? Don't, don't, auntie. I won't scold you, OK
Chen Xiao, who has lost the ability to resist, doesn't want to be stuffed with a rag in his mouth and quickly shakes his head to surrender.
"I used to kill hundreds of armed terrorists in Mexico, three in and three out without injury. If I want to kill you, it's easier than stepping on a small ant. So I advise you to be honest and don't annoy me. Hum, I'm really angry. I'm afraid of what I do. "
Seeing the little girl with white teeth and red lips, Yue Zitong couldn't bear to put the broken cloth in her mouth, humming a warning coldly.
"Well, well, I'm afraid of you. I'll just stop talking."
Chen Xiao, who has never suffered from the loss in front of him, has no choice but to resist his anger and nod his head. His eyes are rolling around in a murmur. It's obvious that he's up to something.
Yue Zitong just don't care, loosen her shoulder, lift Xuanyuan to the west is about to sunset, carefully look at.
She wants to make sure whether this jade pendant is her family's ancestral one.
When Yue Zitong was a child, he once cried more than once. In order to coax her, Yang Tiantian took Xuanyuan off for her to play.
What kind of fun can children play with?
Yang Tiantian didn't notice, and Yue Zitong threw xuanyuanyu out. It happened to hit the corner of the glass fiber reinforced plastic table, and then fell to the ground again.
But Yang Tiantian was scared and picked it up in a hurry.
The jade pendant was not broken, but there was a crack in the north. It was about three centimeters long. It looked like a long dragon shuttling through the clouds. But if you don't look carefully, you can't see it.
What Yue Zitong is looking for now is to find the dragon that she threw out.
The jade pendant made of glass is crystal clear with white wadding in it. It gives off some kind of soft luster in the setting sun. She found the long meandering dragon on the back of the jade pendant.
Because the dragon on Xuanyuan is Yue Zitong's "work", we have a deeper understanding of the Dragon than Yang Tiantian. There is no need to further identify it. We can be sure that it is her family heirloom.
Just, how can the Yin engraved on Xuanyuan become Yang engraved?
What's more, the beauty's face is so clear that it is almost 100% restored, which is completely consistent with the beauty in Yue Zitong's impression.
What's going on?
Yue Zitong jumped unnaturally at the corner of his mouth, and then quickly observed the thickness and size of Xuanyuan.
She wants to identify whether the jade pendant has been remodeled into Yang carving by the master.
No, the thickness and size of the jade pendant are exactly the same as those of Xuanyuan, which she is familiar with, including the two small seal characters "fengniang" carved on the back.
Her mother once told her that the name of fengniang was the beautiful woman on Xuanyuan, the woman Yang Di met on his way to Yangzhou to see Qionghua, and the ancestor of the Yang family.
But how did it become etched, and the face was so clear?
Just when Yue Zitong was at a loss, Chen Xiao spoke carefully: "Hey, young granny, haven't you seen enough? I don't like what I have. I want to keep it for myself, do I? "
"It's not yours!"
Yue Zitong woke up and looked at her coldly.
Chen Xiao stubble neck, tone blunt retort: "hanging on my neck, is my!"
"Say, where are you from --"
When Yue Zitong said this, he suddenly changed his mind: "what's the relationship between you and Li Nanfang?"
Chen xiaoyileng, blurted out: "ah, do you know Li Nanfang?"
After listening to what she said, Yue Zitong was more sure that he was right. The silver teeth clattered and clattered. In a gloomy tone, he scolded: "that bastard dares to give people what my mother gave him."
"What, your mother gave it to Li Nanfang?"
"Nonsense, how else can I recognize it?"
"Wow, hero Yue, what's your relationship with Li Nanfang?"
In Chen Xiao's big eyes, the fire of gossip began to burn.
As for whether this Xuanyuan fan belongs to Li Nanfang, and how it can be hung on a tree for her to find out by accident, it doesn't matter compared with the relationship between uncle and Yue Zitong.
"He is my unmarried - hum, what's the relationship between me and Li Renzha? Why should I tell you?"
In the middle of the story, Yue Zitong closed his mouth with a cold hum and hung Xuanyuan around his neck.
"Ha, I see!"
Chen Xiao is so strange that he guessed: "you are Uncle Li's fiancee!"
"Fart!"
Yue Zi Tong scolded one, then shrugged bitterly: "even if it is, so what?"
"Not so good. I just don't think you two match."
"Hum, you have a bit of insight. You can see that Li Renzha is not worthy of me."
Yue Zitong was more or less proud, and his face softened a lot.
"I mean, it's not what you think."
"Is that so?"
"I mean, you don't deserve Li Nanfang."
Chen Xiao said seriously: "he is a gentleman. He never bullies a lovely girl like me. Like you, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young, just like a tigress. If I were him, I would not want you. "
If Li Nanfang hears her boasting, he will probably hold his fist with both hands, tilt his head and look ashamed to say that he has won the prize. Then he will remind her that it seems that I beat your ass at the beginning.
"You
Yue Zitong is angry and wants to pinch Chen Xiao's neck.
"Gentlemen use their mouths but not their hands!"
Chen Xiao fled in a hurry and cried, "is it wrong to tell the truth?"
Yue Zitong was excited, and his face was filled with indignation: "you are lying with your eyes open. In order to protect and save the heroes of our compatriots in distress, the general manager of kaihuang group killed three in and three out of hundreds of armed terrorists, never changed his face and faced death with pride. "
Seeing that she closed her mouth again, Chen Xiao urged: "say it? Oh, no, it's blowing. Mr. Yue, keep blowing. Why don't you? I'm listening
Yue Zitong became angry and threatened in a low voice: "dead girl, if you want to die, say something. I can provide you with at least 18 kinds of painless --"
"At least 18 kinds of painless death, right?"
Chen Xiao interrupted: "Mr. Yue, you seem to have lost more than one."
"How do you know?"
Yue Zitong a stay, then suddenly: "Oh, Li scum said to you, I created this famous saying."
Chen Xiao sneered: "well, is that a famous saying? You pull it, absolute brain damage words
"Tell me, where is Li Nanfang?"
Yue Zitong stares, just about to retort, and suddenly thinks that it's still important to do business.